"You can't say that, if you fix it, we still have a way to live, if we don't fix it, we will sit and wait for death, right?"

Mo Lingjun nodded: "Fenghua Sword Monarch is right, who knows when the upper realm will send people again, even if it is to reassure the Tianchu cultivators, we can't do nothing." ”

The Demon Lord of the West Pole spread his hands: "Okay, if you don't give up, Lao Tzu can't compromise as the Demon Lord of the West Pole." ”

In fact, he felt that if those lawless demon cultivators were idle, they would definitely turn the Western Pole upside down, so it was better to find something for them now.

What happened in the land of the dead, you can't hide it.

The three Spirit Monarchs did not waste that kind of effort to stop the news from spreading, but one thing, this matter must not cause panic among the low-level cultivators.

As a result, "Eagle Strikes the Sky of the Immortal Gate is Open" was released in Tianchu at the fastest speed.

Content 1: [Two immortals and a true immortal in the upper realm came to Tianchu to investigate, understood the beginning and end of the break of the ascending immortal ladder, and then returned to life. 】

In Hua Huang's words, the Upper Realm Monk is really here, but if Wan Zhenxian's vexatious troublemaking is regarded as the consistent behavior of the Upper Realm Monk, it will break the Tianchu Monk's longing and yearning for the Upper Realm.

For the lower monks, it doesn't matter what the truth is, what matters is the result.

Content 2: [The Ascending Immortal Ladder continues to be refined, and the monks from all over Tianchu need to make persistent efforts, and are willing to complete the Ascending Immortal Ladder plan as soon as possible!]

For the Yuanying Cultivators of the Absolute Spirit Land, it was an extremely painful thing to witness the destruction of the Immortal Ascension Ladder. This kind of destruction and blow is still known to as few people as possible, so as not to let the low-level monks have unstable Dao hearts and go astray.

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Suiyang faction, Wanli Palace;

"Really, sister, have you really seen the true immortal?" Xingxi looked envious.

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, this true immortal, she felt that it was better not to see it.

"What does it look like, does it look good?"

Liu Fatzi outside happened to come in, and said angrily: "What's so good-looking, crooked melon and cracked dates, with a cold and bitter gourd face." ”

Xingxi's face was full of disbelief when he heard this.

Liu Fatzi sat down beside Cheng Zhaozhao: "Don't believe it, if you want me to say, Tianchu casually brings out a female cultivator who is thousands of times better looking than this true immortal." Just your little girl, the film has added a few points in front of her. ”

Xingxi was dissatisfied: "I'm already good-looking. Don't you believe me, sister?"

Liu Fatzi shook his head: "What's the use of looking good, which one in the immortal cultivation world is not good-looking?"

Xingxi pointed at him: "You!"

Liu Fatzi breathed a sigh: "Stinky girl, don't be big or small, be careful to throw it out for you." ”

Xingxi pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything more.

Liu Fatzi continued: "The good-looking skins are the same, and an interesting soul like me is one in a thousand. ”

Seung-hee rolled her eyes.

At this time, a black shadow flashed in, and thousands of miles fell on Liu Fatzi's shoulder: "Look ugly, live a long time." ”

"Stupid bird, are you cursing me for my short life?"

Chisato and Hoshiki rolled their eyes at the same time.

Liu Fatzi waved his hand: "I don't have the same knowledge as you." By the way, Zhaozhao, let me tell you something, you have to sit tight. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao picked up the tea on the side, and he was used to Liu Fatzi's exaggerated style.

"You say. ”

"Shao Jie and your sixth senior brother hugged in public. ”

'Poof' –

A sip of tea squirted out.

Cheng Zhaozhao was surprised: "What are you talking about!"

The horizontal flesh on Liu Fatzi's face shook unconsciously, and he reached out expressionlessly to wipe the tea on his face: "I should tell you not to drink tea." ”

It's just that when he wipes it clean, where is there still Cheng Zhaozhao's figure in the hall.

"Sister, wait for me!" Xingxi chased out.

As soon as Liu Fatzi chased him out, he saw Cheng Zhaozhao go and return, and pulled him over.

Not long after, Liu Fatzi took Cheng Zhaozhao and Xingxi into the Suiyang faction.

The mission hall of the Suiyang faction was crowded with people, and the inner and outer three floors were surrounded by General Shao Jie and Luo Junran.

Cheng Zhaozhao squeezed into the crowd and saw three people standing opposite each other in the center.

In addition to Shao Jie and Luo Junran, there was also a Yuanying monk dressed in white.

Liu Fatzi didn't expect Cheng Zhaozhao to run over so excitedly, but he just stood in the crowd and watched the excitement.

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the three people in the field, and the atmosphere between them was completely different from what he had imagined before.

Luo Junran and the white-clothed monk stood opposite each other, and Shao Jie stood a little cramped between the two.

At this time, Ye Huaisheng, who was not far away, saw them, and ran over through the crowd at the moment.

"Senior and junior sister, why are you here?"

Xingxi was very happy to see him, and took his hand: "Senior Brother Ye, it turns out that you are here." I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

At this time, Liu Fatzi pulled Ye Huaisheng over: "Hehe, have you seen everything just now?"

Ye Huaisheng was pulled and staggered, and only nodded when he stood firm: "Front, senior, you let go first." ”

Liu Fatzi let go of his shirt: "Say, isn't it that the Sword Monarch of the Cangjian Sect and that Mei Zhenjun are smiling for the Pomeranians and are jealous here?"

"How, how is it possible?" Ye Huaisheng felt that this fat man Zhenjun was thinking too much.

"Jealous of the wind, Liu Fat, you probably don't know my seventh senior brother, he is the monk with the best temper in our Tianfeng, he has always done things-" Cheng Zhaozhao's words came to an abrupt halt as he saw Luo Junran suddenly take Shao Jie's hand and bring her behind him, and then looked at the white-clothed monk opposite him with a cold gaze.

Cheng Zhaozhao had never seen Senior Brother Seven have such a side as he is now, and he seemed to be a little jealous of the white-clothed monk.

The white-clothed monk was very handsome, with fair skin that even the nuns were envious, and many pink bubbles had already appeared in the eyes of Xingxi beside him.

Cheng Zhaozhao was deeply impressed by him, this was the famous true monarch Mei Zifu of Beiyuan Neon City, who was humble and open-minded, and he had a relationship with her in the Beiyuan Sea back then.

"Nine Swords Sword Monarch, it seems that we have to find a place to talk about today's affairs. Mei Zi said.

"Okay, that's what Benjun means. ”

Mei Zifu said, "Please." ”

A void tunnel appeared in front of him, and he stepped into it first.

Luo Junran let go of Shao Jie's hand, held her shoulder instead, and said solemnly: "Jie'er, you stay here." ”

"Brother Luo......"

"Wait until I get back. Luo Junran let go of her and turned into the void.

The void closed, and there was a wail from the crowd.

"How did Mei Zhenjun go?"

"Is that the new Nine Swords Sword Monarch of the Cangjian Sect, it's really too good-looking. ”

"I think Mei Zhenjun is more handsome. ”

"No, the Nine Swords Sword Monarch is more masculine and handsome. ”

The young female disciples of the Suiyang Sect had a lot of discussions.

Shao Jie looked at the place where they left with some confusion, when a hand suddenly hooked her shoulder.

"My big brother Luo, people are so worried about you. ”

When Shao Jie heard this, she got goosebumps, and turned around to look: "Zhaozhao, you make fun of me!"

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